Cursed Godzilla Novels & Stories

Angel then disappears from in front of him. Drake then pushes forward out of the little crater and into the air. He is now pulsating with great power. He starts to glow an eerie red and black color. The power makes a giant red sphere around him. When he breaks out of it he has been transformed into a giant powerful jet black wolf with blood-red eyes. He then starts his brutal attack on the Whitlock monsters. All the while hearing his master explain their story.

Then the doctor ran in as we stepped back and Xavier growled as he was male, unmated and unmarked as far as we could tell. "I came as quickly as I could, alpha, what's going on?" he asks, looking at the unconscious girl in front of me. A gasp of fear and shock escapes him and he backs away. "You have to kick her out!! I cannot treat her! She's the Cursed Rogue!! She matches the description perfectly! Alpha, she cannot-" I snapped. "SILENCE!" Xavier roared. It was rare for our wolves to actually speak on their own like that without their human counterpart, but in this instance, I was right along with him. The doctor instantly closed his mouth and bowed his head in submission.

Snow wiped his tears with his little paw. "Serenity has a evil cousin, Carlos... He wanted to destroy Serenity and wanted her divine powers which were given to her instead of him... He tried everything, he caged her in stone for thousands of years until hybrids broke his curse and brought her back to the world... Serenity fought back with Carlos, she turned him into stone and hybrids broke that stone into pieces so no one could bring him back to life but they didn't know that he had a Son, Albert who revived him and no one knew about it... Serenity killed Albert too but now Carlos is back and he wants to destroy everything..." "Is he responsible for Augustus killing Nicolai?"

As the meeting came to an end, I felt a lot better about everything. I finally realized why I was marked by the Moon goddess. I feel foolish that I never realized why the rogue problem was so bad, and that the wars between species were leaving so many people helpless. This meeting has definitely been an eye-opener. I was chosen to bring the supernatural species together, and I refuse to fail.

“Are we talking about some kind of demon?” Lucian shook his head, his lips curling in a faint, bitter smile. “No. Worse. It’s a god—a forgotten one, with power beyond what any of us can comprehend. And the curse... it’s not just a simple bond. It’s a tether to that power. A blood price that my family has been paying for centuries.”

But she didn’t know. And that ignorance was the only thing keeping the Alpha God from breaking free. Now? Two deaths had awakened the curse. The moon flickered. The world trembled. And somewhere deep beneath the Greymoon pack in the sealed tomb carved under the old forest— The Alpha God opened one eye. A golden, monstrous eye. Awakening. Smiling. And whispering: “Soon.”

“Not just weapons,” Barbie whispered. “Hybrids. The curse is mutating.” The footage glitched again — one of the scientists turned, his face pale under the flickering light. I recognized him. “Wait,” I hissed. “That’s— That’s Dr. Harlan.” “The ASA lead?” Gregor asked sharply. “Yes,” Barbie’s voice was small, but steady. “They’re building something. You can feel it. The energy.” Gregor nodded grimly. “A hybrid army. Cursed wolves merged with human tech.”

My eyes involuntarily found Eleazar and he was only looking at her, no change in demeanor whatsoever. What wasn’t he perturbed by this? Do I not terrify him? Does the possibility of me being some error in creation not send chills down his spine? Or was he simply good at hiding it? “The god of the underworld was implored to make weapons of war during the werewolf rampage days. He created the most efficient, most ruthless curse out of the darkness of a moonless night. They aged slower, healed faster, sharper senses, killed without hesitation and their powers were beyond what the world could keep. So they were destroyed after they restored order to the world, by halting their ability to reprodu

"You love to be feared, Vergil? You shall be feared by all. You think you need no one? You shall have no one." She stepped closer, her silver boots stopping inches from my trembling hands. "From this night forward, you are cursed," she decreed. "You will not age. You will not die. You will watch your empire crumble into dust, and the centuries will wash your name away until you are nothing but a ghost story. You will possess absolute power, but it will bring you no joy. You shall have beautiful women lusting for you but unable to touch you. you will have sire no heirs because you will never be able to touch a women ever again."

Shadows flicker red beneath my door now, dancing like cruel spirits. “Run!” The word echoes in my skull. The door bursts inward in a spray of sparks and splintered wood. Flames roar behind a towering silhouette. A man steps through the fire. I cannot see his face — only the outline of him carved in burning light. And his eyes. They glow. Not with reflection. With power. The world fractures into red and gold. Heat devours everything. The scream tears from my throat— I wake choking on smoke that isn’t there. My room is dark. Quiet. Whole.